The first day of Charity Summit Night successfully ignited the audience's enthusiasm for the matches.
Although the second day's lineup was less appealing than the first, it still sold out.
The people of Galar really loved watching battles...
After sleeping until noon, Young Master Mao quickly washed up, then went to find Rose with a slice of bread between his teeth.
"Um... Young Master Mao, is there something unsatisfactory about the meals provided by the hotel?" Even the deeply calculating Chairman Rose was baffled by the sight of Young Master Mao in this state.
"Well~ This is just a stopgap. I'll head to the food stalls in the square to keep hunting for food later." Young Master Mao waved a hand unconcernedly.
"Oleana told me you wanted to see me. What exactly is it about?" Chairman Rose sat in his executive chair, his hands clasped, and asked with interest.
"For tonight's exhibition match, could someone come onto the field with me as my assistant? Of course, we'd still use my Pokémon," Gary said calmly.
"Huh?" Chairman Rose froze. "What do you mean? Mr. Gary, we'll face public pressure if we change the battle lineup without warning."
"Here's the situation." Gary told Rose about Jon.
"So, I hope to let Jon finish the match against Mr. Steven in my place.
"That way, in the final, I'll have a reason to let Jon fulfill his dream of battling Leon once."
"I see~" A gleam flashed in Rose's eyes. "What a brilliant marketing strategy. Just what I'd expect from a business genius, Young Master Mao."
Gary smiled self-deprecatingly. "I'm just softhearted, that's all."
"No, no, no~ This goes beyond being softhearted." Rose smiled. "I know about Jon too. Doing this will not only reinforce the impact of the word 'charity,' but also increase